Chapter 140: Plane battle, scum lives up to its name
"Roar!"
A cliff sword rose from the ground, and was cut into three pieces by two laser beams that penetrated the earth.
The Holy Lord's eyes ignited with golden flames, and with his human-sized body facing off against the majestic mountain-like beast, he actually had an aura of being evenly matched, or even superior.
"My acting skills are perfect, I didn't expect that a little baby would see through it."
The Holy Lord raised his head and looked at the little blue elf standing above Groudon. It was Mana Fei's telepathy that noticed his abnormality.
Mana Fei's eyes were burning, and she angrily hit Groudon on the head with her tentacles, urging Groudon to deal with the bad guy who had seized Qin Su's body.
In Manafee's short memory, Groudon was the most powerful Pokémon she had ever seen. In her eyes, Groudon was unbeatable.
But among the mythical beasts, Groudon also has the most combat experience. He knows very well who he can fight with and who he will only get beaten up if he offends him.
Just by the Holy Lord standing in front of him with his hands behind his back, Groudon already felt a sense of oppression that was no less than that of a mega green caterpillar. And just now Groudon's full-power Cliff Sword was disintegrated by the Holy Lord in an understatement. It proves that the Holy Lord is far more powerful than Groudon.
Groudon likes to fight, but only if he can fight. If he can't beat him, he still fights. That means his brain is sick. Groudon's brain is not sick, so after weighing the pros and cons, Groudon opened his mouth. Spit out a vermilion orb engraved with "Ω" patterns.
The Holy Lord held the orb slightly unexpectedly, and Mana Fei was even more stunned. In her spiritual inspiration, she frantically asked Groudon the reason for doing this.
Groudon just flicked his tail, causing the mountains to shake and the entire secret forest ground to tremble three times. Human screams reached Manafei's ears. She already understood the reason why Groudon sent the orb.
The forest secret realm has just been urgently expanded. The plane wall is already very thin. It is still the structure of a round sky and a square. There is an endless void underneath. It cannot withstand high-intensity battles, especially those like Mana Fei and Groudon who rely on natural energy to fight. Pokémon, once a battle begins, the demiplane of the secret forest will probably collapse before a winner can be decided.
After hesitating for a moment, Manafei reluctantly closed her eyes, her tears fell and turned into a crystal gem.
After giving up the power of the Wrath of the Earth and the Blue Sea, Groudon roared at the Holy Lord. This was a warning to the Holy Lord not to kill everyone. When the time comes, everyone will be thrown into the turbulence of the void. Not well.
The Holy Lord did not press ahead. Now that he had obtained the key to mobilize the original power, there was no need for him to have a fight with Groudon or even create complications.
"A very wise decision." The Holy Lord can be called polite, "In the future, there will be a place for you in the kingdom I established."
Two gems, one red and one blue, merged into the twelve-talisman circle rotating behind the Holy Lord. He instantly flashed above the golden tree, overlooking the ant-sized humans below.
Due to the lack of various metal elements in the earth created by Groudon, and the lack of fossil energy buried deep underground, humans on Earth 3 have changed their social structure in order to adapt to this ecology. Religion is superior to the country, and plants are not treated as well. It no longer stops at burning and eating, but more towards symbiosis.
Surrounding the huge golden tree, living tree houses are arranged in a ring shape, and then the rings expand outward. People live in the tree houses. The tree houses are also vehicles, moving through tree roots that connect different continents.
From this point of view alone, there is no doubt that it is a painting style of another world, and people do not have much disagreement on religious beliefs. After all, Poison Ivy is a real god who exists and helps them. On the third During the five years of purgatory on earth, no god came to save them.
Of course, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. There are always some crooks and careerists among the two billion people, but Poison Ivy has taken care of them. Everything in the secret forest is no secret to Poison Ivy. , every plant is a branch of Poison Ivy.
Because of this, Poison Ivy also saw the confrontation between Groudon and the Holy Lord. When she saw the figure of the Holy Lord with the help of plants, she recognized it at a glance. The Holy Lord was the one predicted to make the world tremble. existence.
So when the Holy Lord came to the Golden Tree, he only saw a twig exuding a strong breath of life floating in the air, and a Poison Ivy woman made of trees sitting on the throne.
The wooden puppet said in a stiff tone: "This is all the authority I have, and you have to find the rest yourself."
Unlike Groud Mana Fe, who directly represents the original power, Poison Ivy is only the spokesperson of the Green of All Things. As we all know, the spokesperson of the Green of All Things is the most among all the original powers. There are enough to hold a meeting, so the power It's also relatively scattered.
However, what the Holy Lord wants is not all the power. He only needs a medium to access the original power. As a demon wizard who has compiled a magic encyclopedia, the Holy Lord has dozens of magics that can control these "ownerless" magic powers.
The Holy Lord glanced at it, and the wooden puppet instantly turned into a complete piece of wood. Apparently Poison Ivy ran away after saying those words. Her combat power was not as good as Mana Fei's, but her survival ability was first-rate. Strictly speaking, the entire secret forest realm had Plants are all part of Poison Ivy. If the Holy Master wants to catch her, he must burn the secret forest cleanly. That would be a waste of time.
The Holy Master picked off the green twig and held it in his hand. In an instant, the twig turned into a long staff. He turned it twice with satisfaction and his eyes fell on the wooden throne in the main hall.
The long staff struck the ground, and a ball of flame appeared out of thin air, accurately burning the female puppet. The Holy Master took a deep breath, blew away the ashes on the throne, turned to look at the empty hall, and slowly sat down.
"How many years have we been separated from my kingdom?" The Holy Lord was rarely sentimental.
Coming to this strange world, the Holy Lord's strength inexplicably increased a lot at first. Before the Holy Lord could be happy, a guy called the Anti-Monitor fought with him indiscriminately. In the end, he was beaten into a stone statue, and the talisman was even more. Split into two halves and scattered into two universes.
Although the Holy Lord found his body in the main universe, due to the lack of the rat talisman, it was just a beautiful stone statue. So the Holy Lord began to wander around the human society at that time as a soul. He found that this world could be called a god. Demons dance wildly, there are countless gods from the East and the West, and the demons from hell repeatedly invade the world.
And Darkseid, who later invaded the earth at the age of eight, opened the eyes of the Holy Lord. It was from then on that the Holy Lord decided to develop in a low-key manner, relying on the powerful characteristics of himself and the black energy to survive all the way. Now, I finally got over it.
Seeing the three original powers obtained effortlessly, the Holy Lord's ambition began to expand crazily like his strength.
When the Holy Lord unscrupulously released his power that touched the threshold of the multiverse level, Metron also received this imperceptible signal on Earth 3, which is closest to the main universe.
After receiving the signal, Metron controlled the Mobius Chair and prepared to leave, but was stopped by Greer on the spot.
"Metron, haven't you been following the Anti-Monitor, trying to persuade him to give up the war?" Greer's eyes were filled with the power of Omega, "Before, you were like a follower, and the Anti-Monitor chased you away. You didn’t leave, but now you leave without saying goodbye. Do you want to carry out some conspiracy?”
Metron retorted: "Grell, you haven't given up your plan to murder Darkseid yet. Do you really want your father to die? It's a pity that the Anti-Monitor has no intention of fighting Darkseid."
Greer wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife, but how could she control the Anti-Monitor? Years of planning came to nothing.
"Then what have you prepared for the Anti-Monitor?" Greer turned the God-killing Scythe in her hand, as if measuring which angle would be more convenient for her to see Metron's head.
Metron still sounded in control: "An opponent."
"An opponent worthy of Darkseid."
Metron smiled mysteriously, and a dazzling blue light exploded behind him, and the person and the chair disappeared in front of Greer.
The next second, the Anti-Monitor appeared at the location where Metron disappeared.
Greer quickly knelt down to the Anti-Monitor: "Anti-Monitor, Metron..."
"I know where the chair took Metrotron." The Anti-Monitor opened and closed his rock-dry mouth, "This means that he is ready, Greer, you should prepare too."
"What?" Greer didn't know why.
White energy overflowed from the Anti-Monitor's body, and hot magma erupted from the ground below. From a cosmic perspective, Earth-3 was already in a state of disintegration, with the whole thing cracked from the middle.
"Get ready to start a war, a war of planes."
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"In short, a demon from another world named "Holy Lord" has taken over my body and is preparing to go to war with the Anti-Monitor."
Qin Su told Constantine the whole story.
"Just a fight?"
"Ruling the world and enslaving all mankind will be done incidentally."
"By the way." Constantine repeated the word and blew out a smoke ring. "It seems that this Holy Lord is very powerful. Please explain it clearly so that I can have a better understanding."
Qin Su calculated how much black energy would enhance the twelve talismans, plus the power of the three origins and the Omnitrix.
"Conservative estimate, Darkseid level."
Constantine almost slammed the table and stood up, but there was no table in front of him. He held back the breath and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth:
"This is really an "easy" job. I admit that I have two skills. I was promoted to the youngest magic master not long ago. But if you think that I can single out a world conqueror, you really think highly of me. .”
How can Constantine not know what level Darkseid is? Darkseid has a very special significance to the universe. Every dimension has his clones, and different clones are also strong and weak. Looking at Qin Su It means that the target is obviously the body, so it is not of the same magnitude.
Not to mention Constantine, Dr. Fate in his heyday couldn't defeat Darkseid, let alone two Darkseid-level beings.
Qin Su knew that Zha Kang must be giving up in his heart, which was in line with his unreliable character, but now Qin Su could only rely on Zha Kang.
Qin Su explained: "I'm not asking you to participate in their battle. I already have a preliminary plan on how to deal with the Holy Lord. I found Zatana because I want you to help me lift a curse."
"Breaking curses, I'm good at this!"
As soon as Constantine heard that he didn't have to participate in the battle, he stopped breathing and his hands stopped shaking: "I'm not bragging, there is no curse in the world that I can't break."
This is indeed not bragging. In terms of knowledge alone, Constantine has learned many types of magic, and the span is even wider. He has dabbled in both black magic and white magic, as well as sigils to assist spellcasting, and magic combined with technology. Regarding quantum magic, Constantine can say with a clear conscience that he "somewhat understands it".
But Constantine will never use magic if it is not necessary. No one understands the principle of "equivalent exchange" better than him. He does not learn magic to make himself stronger, but only by deeply understanding these magics, he Only in this way can it be cracked without resorting to external force.
Qin Su floated towards the window: "In that case, come with me, we have to go to Wayne Manor."
As soon as he heard the word "Wayne", Constantine became like a frost-beaten eggplant: "I hate Wayne."
Constantine sternly refused to let Zatanna go with him: "No, that Batcave is like a dragon's den for women, and you will be nothing left in the past."
Of course Zatanna knew what he meant, and sneered: "I used to be a scumbag, and you're just a scumbag. Okay, I know what you're worried about. I won't go there, but if you can't help it, Solve it... don’t hide it from me.”
"Don't worry, I've messed up before."
Constantine left Zatanna with a handsome back, and there was only a solemn look on his face.
Constantine may be jealous of Bruce, but this time he really refused to go with her for Zatanna's sake. Madam Xanadu's divination cast a shadow on the future, and Constantine didn't want to see Zatanna. Na falls victim to the breaking of shadows.
"If you really have to sacrifice, my filthy soul is enough."
Constantine lit another cigarette, and the rising smoke was blown away by the wind. He raised his left hand. Just when Qin Su thought he was going to use some teleportation magic, Constantine shouted:
"Taxi, here!"
An orange taxi stopped and Constantine got in and sat in the back seat.
"To Wayne Manor."
You don't need magic to live a hundred years. Although Constantine can't live that long, he doesn't want to be bitten while he's still alive.
Qin Su did not follow the taxi. His moving speed could not match the speed of the car. However, he was successful in ignoring the obstacles and confirming the direction of Wayne Manor. Qin Su walked across the building and saw many strange "beautiful views".
By the time he arrived at Wayne Manor, Constantine was already drinking the coffee prepared by Alfred.
"...I am not lying to you, Alfred. I am a master of magic certified by the Magic Council. I am especially good at fortune telling in the East. I can tell at a glance that Catwoman and Bruce have... a connection. We must let him hold on to the good relationship.”
Constantine kept talking about the train and didn't notice Qin Su's head full of black lines floating behind him.
Alfred replied with a smile: "Bruce has many choices, so I won't bother you to care about Bruce's marital status."
"Tsk."
Seeing that Constantine wanted to say something else, Qin Su coughed twice.
"Ahem, I'm here, Constantine."
Constantine also knew that business was important, so he stood up immediately. Qin Su watched him walking forward on his own, and couldn't help but ask: "Do you know where you are going?"
Constantine waved his hand to reassure him: "You go first, I can find you, I will go to the toilet first."
Qin Su had no choice but to go to the collection room of Wayne Manor first. Since the last time Qin Su visited Wayne Manor, Alfred had moved the stone statue of the Holy Lord out of the room of Mr. and Mrs. Wayne.
Among all the valuable collections, the stone statue of the Holy Lord is still so prominent. The winding dragon body has the most meticulous scale patterns. Unfortunately, the eyes are dull. If Qin Su added eyes to this stone statue, Qin Su would not hesitate. I suspect that the stone statue will turn into a real dragon and rise into the sky in the next second.
After waiting for a few minutes, Constantine entered the collection room refreshed. Qin Su looked at him suspiciously.
"Wait a minute, you didn't go to the toilet, but..." Qin Su, who was in the soul body, felt a pain in his balls.
Constantine said confidently: "Yes, you don't know how timely you came. It's better to say goodbye to Xiao Zha than to get married. If you suddenly come in and interrupt the spell, I have to deal with it."
In the past, Constantine always found someone to solve the problem, but now that he was pressed for time, he did not shy away from manual cooling.
"And let me tell you, after release, people are most focused. This state is most suitable for casting spells."
Qin Su floated away silently: "You are the master of magic, you have the final say."
"Is this the body of the Holy Lord? It looks no different from stone." Constantine said as he came to the stone statue, touched the dragon head in the middle with his palm, closed his eyes and felt it carefully.
"This stone statue is indeed the body of a devil. I can feel a huge magic power from the rock, and this magic power is still growing." Constantine said and his mouth began to drool.
Qin Su's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he warned: "I advise you not to think about this magic power, Constantine, I can give you other things, but you can't control this.
I can grasp it. ”I hate Zha Kang, and I hate reviewers
(End of chapter)